Graves

by Katelyn Taylor

Fuck, I’m still hard from taking out tonight’s target.

Oh. Ok.

My left eye is brown, and my right eye is blue.

How poetic for the twins

He’s an only child, just like me, and unfortunately, just like me, his parents died when he was young.

Why...would he say that

“Now,” he starts, his hand on my thigh, squeezing tightly. “You’re mine.”

Uh oh

“Sweet dreams, angel.”

Is it Dom?

Motherfucker. He wouldn’t. He couldn’t.

He would. He did.

“You’re perfection, angel. Absolute perfection.” “P-please,” I stutter. “Don’t h-hurt me. Don’t⁠—” “Shhh,” he whispers. “I’d never hurt you, only if you asked for it.” My brows furrow at that. “So, you really won’t kill me?” He cocks his head to the side in confusion. “Of course not. If you die, I die.”

Woof?

I watch as his fingers dance around the puffy and swollen skin as if he were entranced by it. “Will they scar?” I ask. He shakes his head before looking up at me. “When I mark you forever, it will only be when you beg me to.”

grr?

this…” “My family’s plot?” Zayden fills in. “Yes. Say hi to my mom and dad.” He laughs, forcing a demented laugh to escape me.

Zayden... My god

I was fucking my fist to the sound of my brother fucking my woman, and it only took one more pump before I was coming hard.

Sharing is caring

“If she wants me, I’ll never let her go either,” I say. “May the best win, I suppose,” Zayden muses. “Suppose so.”

Stupid psycho boys

“He’s not going to be the only one inside you with nothing between you two. You’re mine, baby, and now I’m gonna fuck you like it.”

No more question marks. Woof grr indeed

our girl. I mean, my girl.

Sure Jan

After all, tomorrow is our seven-month anniversary.

Oh Zayden

I huff in frustration before I see Zayden raise his hand like an eager child in class. I furrow my brows at him and nod. “Can I help you, angel?” “That would be great, why did you raise your hand, though?” I ask as he walks around Jim. “I didn’t want to interrupt your fun.” I can’t help but laugh at that. God, he’s fucked up, isn’t he? Like really fucked up. Why am I liking him more and more by the minute, though?

I would have thought he’d pass out from blood loss by now, but I guess it pays to be a fat piece of shit.

Damn

Christian Aranda.

Ew

“That’s okay, angel. Go ahead and come for us. I’m gonna stuff your cunt so full of my cum, and then my brother is going to finish inside you.”

Sure why not

“Fuck yes,” Zayden groans. “Thank you, brother. Push my cum back into my angel. Fuck her nice and pregnant for me, will you?”

Again sure

“Arnica cream. It helps.”

I cant

Despite Dominic and Zayden’s best efforts, I am not pregnant. My period came two days after the guys literally shoved all of their cum inside me, and to say they were both disappointed would be an understatement. Dominic frowned but tried to hide it while Zayden threw an outright tantrum, shouting at Dominic for not pushing it deep enough.

If i wasnt so far into this book id dnf... What is this writing?

I nod. “I’m coming to terms with it. How could I not be when I have two sexy as sin mercenary boyfriends?”

My ability to suspend disbelief is failing me

“Relief?” he questions. “I can do that.” I frown at him before he tosses the heating pad across the room, turning my legs so they hang off the couch as he begins peeling down my sleep shorts.

Seriously i love taboo but this was like throwing darts at a list of taboo prompts and saying nah do them all

I’ve never had anyone even try to touch me on my period, let alone go down on me.

As i said